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I was a player in testing the limits my level of self destruction could take me with out actually dieing. And the truth is... I was so selfish in my dispair I'm lucky I didn't kill someone else. I crashed cars with people in them. No one was hurt. I was inebriated every time. No arrest. When you get caught up in a story so elaborate as I did... You literally are the only one who can't see it. It's that crae crae all in itself. That we can get so wound in to our emotional past that we become blind to the level of insanity we are dishing out.
The shed story
Really act this part out. Get on the floor and really go for it.
(Confusing with the teacher narrative)
Being in character when raising my hand. Think about the improv work with Trish and Chris here. People want you to be you... it someone that people really like and want a lot more of in their life. wink wink
Lesson here is about comparison
Share story about hair cut, shoes, & Pepe jeans Was comparing myself to my sister, my best friend and it started a pattern I did all the way up through college.
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